Without other pitfalls

Without other pitfalls

A Story by Tasi83















The profession of a guide is both difficult and challenging. At the same time, there is something in it, which is also complexity, which forces the given guide to understand himself well with the people. Obviously first
Helthetthesra everything is nicetheyou can bring it withHe Hebossüto hell After all, the majority is still more direct and certainly kinder to such a person whoHeglancesthesra calm down and be confidenttheGothic,ehStHekehtight tolerancethet, emptheyouthetkHezvetit, rather than someone who constantly zsHertHelHedik, rude and more!

It bears the curse of middle ageHes, smilingHes, kHelarge fehthis guide was rfi. One could immediately think that one might like the bellythet, since afehrfi noivehin any case, the stomachthentheit leads toút. The hehtfHeIn any case, almost everyone hates mornings, without exception, because they make you relaxHe, lazytheyou liveHehehTVehge uttheetcHesin.

-Good morning! How are you feeling? Tickets and passes are welcome! - the legels stepped overHeto man, butúgy that we are secretly pufferstheand pulled up the red embroidered armband on his coat so that they could see how much they were dealing with a semi-official person. He approached the people who left as a friendly pancratHesHerefHecstheI am entitled to itHeI wonder what the hell is going onthesearch for t next toük this burly man, and then they began to focus more and more on his friendly, direct tone, and they calmed down almost immediately.

"Command!" - the more friendly passengers handed him their tickets.

Then there were one or two blitzesHepleasureohuniversity students who�"don't know why - they might have thought they'd get away with the free ride, but the pancrator-shaped guide was more subtle because he called him right awayHeket, mielHett those next kHeundressesHeyesthellHewill be inthethey could have died.

"Hello!" Come closer! That gentleman in the white jacket should get tired here! - he already said, to the pointHeuniversity studentthewith nHesthegood pthenikroham marched vehgüI wonder what will happen now, principleehit doesn't have a gre ticket, but mehnot even a line of g?

"Csé Csákany!" - he said hello! - What's up? - the man started to playHe.

- Good morning you too! You don't have a ticket, did I hit you?! - looked at the conceited university student, who now lowered his head in shame that he was caught so easily.

- Listen! The bus driver is going thereHehHez,ehskehsectionHedown a ticket! Remehlem pehthat's what it's calledehrt is nthelad?!�"kehhe was worried. The big bearHepankrthetoron mettheit seemed thatHelevelehhelp meihe wants to doHehe gets into so much troubleüit can beHeSrthecon.

"Sure dude!" I'm full! he answered.

"Then pressure!" I'll wait for you here! he gave clearlyoh, a serious passengerittheetcehand the person did better if the word was silenttheon. The wagtheopenthegthet appearsthenoHeuniversity student sadnessthethe bus driver was honkingHeNo. iinot fehcomes with a frameidid füpageehhez that the leadsHesmaller megHekHewestHedehsehonce againohto sneeze lthenoHeline mark vthestheroll on A is drivingHenehI produceehthere were tickets in sets,ehskehzsehhelp meideed.

On certain travel days, when it was expected that many people would travel, because the school students leave and the workmen in overalls set off, and usually from the early hours of the morning, the color of pensioners not infrequently took off three or four at a timeHealsoehand almost cunningtheand he observed with a smile how those who did not have tickets would be able to partyHeket, or mthegraze on itHe útba andHeyesthellHenthel lekthesthelHedni the busHel.

There was hardly anyone who did not observe with meticulous precision what one or the other party was doing? FHekehnt the timeHemore agedthely members excelled in that almost everythingHetHein that minute they said that: the young people could learn a little etiquette, and why the young can't give up their place to the old, and that a young person can never be tired, after all, they are young, right?

If you travel a lot, like some people, it's worth changing your pass, so I found the majority to be a bit pricey.ohnHebehresult.

Even so, the question has often arisen in people's minds that once students and pensioners receive discounts and privileges, then onceohbbthewhy can't tlag use travel discounts and why do they have to buy the more expensive ticket?!

"Tickets and passes, please."Herzehsre�"said the guide againeht. Thisúttal is a concernthenforma person lehput there nehhtheny to people who seem to be sthen.dehthe bus is in the middle earlyHerehseht occupiedthek would be down for themselves.

"What's the gap mate?" asked KekekekHeone of the marcona faces in voiceúagainst itHert.

- Good day! I want tickets, passes! he stated clearlyohI.

"Yes!" Well my friend! You hit me afHea prize because so are we! - he spread both his hands, then his hands backHel gave her such a big slapiltehagainst itHeto them, just as it happened in the pastHeinside, noHeHe doesn't dare to liveHepassengers nehtoday dHebbenetehin.

"Oh, look at the old cripple!" The stupid left brake didn't cut itself off! - he started to laugh cynically and mockingly along with his companions. Neither pity nor mercy mattered here. Some passengers are interestedHedehetcúsithat's itehrt just turns aroundicrazy headeht to lthessa mi tHertehnickehsmehgithere was only one retired grandmother who tried to set her up against the defenseless old man with her chubby, liver-stained, trembling handsHert.

"Look guys!" A nanny's help is needed to make the crib move!

Fortunately, the chubby, burly pancrat overheard this argument at the back of the bus and hurriedly grabbed me.Here toehzze not tHertehIs there something more serious?ehand of course helpias much as you can:

- Dear Sirs! Maybe they have a problem?! - he asked politely, as usual, then, seeing his unlucky colleague, he triedHetHeit helps a lotito do afHeldrHel.

"Look at Quasimodo!" They sent a bear to comfort him! he saidHebbi is a cynical guy. However, nothemitott that the pankrthetournaments baptized fehrfi also rehsen will be and he will benevolently hang itHet, whatHeinHessHetHezi shoesHefohzHeit.Így when the eyeehthank youHeguy mther would have started as wellthellHedoorHekhoz sajthet bodyúbecame his prisoner,ehand immediately somersaulted lthein bai. The tHebbi bunkHehis friend, of course, firstHehe didn't even know whether to support him or to help him stand up.

"Hey buddy!" You feel good?! some asked.

"It's bloody Quasimodo!" But then when I report afHenHenoneehlúget outúgjthelike s**t!�"threatensHezHett flashesHewith eyes, then akHeundressesHeon the cornerúgy dHerather, he felt that the lessons were enough for himHel,ehand incthewill be bbthellt atHebbi bunkHewith his friends.

The bus is rising nowHehHezehreceived, which wethebb is a smaller mountain regionehalso fitsHetwists and turnsHeand serpentineehstarted when vthesudden suddenehwith the bus driverHetHevig pressed afeh2, then the driver jumped out in a hurryHefüpageehbHel,ehsa bus nosethetoühe got KehsHebb finds outült that an approx. húsehvkHerüli fehrfi the movement jumpedthesban lehvHejtheroomohawayeh, which immediately passesthezolta

The bus driverHeexasperated sadnessústheggal nothethe driver stoppedHefüpageehin,ehand noHeThe crack came inHe, often he can barely hearHeinto microphone:

"Dear Passengers!" I would like to ask you to please get off because there has been a death... Another bus will come soon... - he answered to everyone's shock, then turned off his microphone and his whole posture was a kind of internalHespiritual vivHedthest revealed, it must have been some kind of worn-out cathartic experience, when a person realizes the meaning of lifeHeltdHeit popsthellthesnehpageül in a row.

Against a ticket christened the PankratorHer�"as I named it myself - levelúit will bethethe bus stoppedHel,ehsmehgigy also bHeit took at least half an hour to climb the Zion stepsHehHezehreceivedHeundressesHebustherat, to which the Pankrthetor levelúgy climbed up, mig worriedtheatúcolleaguetheyes inkthebbúgy dHee.gHett that the servant entersthelatthellomthesrehand intelligentehli accidentehtehsa with him tHertehdays.

I can't say that our journey home is bumpyHewas free, because nehhtheyour inconvenienceHe,ehsfHelHeetcehbb barthetstheinnocent person nothehe got upHezehp.sHedoorHen,ehand there wasn't a passenger who didn't kHetHethey would have done it. Of course, it can't be sixthegrudgingly to declare that they were drunk or intoxicated, since their dirty and somewhat ugly faces alone revealed at most some petty mischief, their squinting eyesHelmther doesn't even speakehtaken

"Good day, dear gentlemen!" I would like your tickets, please! - said the can as wellHein the most polite tone, before amthesmooth nehgy kehrdHennehreturned rthe.

"What do you need?" asked one, somewhat hostilely.

"If you would show me your ticket, please!" I would be grateful!

"Come on buddy, here's my ticket!" "The unfriendly, dirty image."ohguy backhandHeHe wanted it on his faceütni the mackHeand Pankrthecake, but the guide is luckehre rehsen was because so kHeyouehnhtherithat's itütehst, as if vilthegehbeingehinHenameehwould have dealt with me.

"As I can see, dear gentlemen, unfortunately your partner was not with me."ohkHedHe! If you have a ticket, show it now, if you don't, let the driverHefüpageehto buy a ticket! pehis there anyHEnHeknehl?�"erHesen took, akther one

stout human pincers on the hands of the unfriendly attacking man. It's a wonder they didn't crack scarecrowsHe-bones.

Finally, two of the four unfriendly fellowsHeyour inconvenienceHeit will be almost immediatelythellt, migamthestraight twoHepaid for the line ticketeht. Man is a big sHewith hair, you could think that: ,,Na vehhey! this one tooehb galibtheknehpageüI willúshtuk!"

The bus is pulled up on one of the smaller types of hillocks, where it has a nice, familiar feelohhthebag búthey came, migvehgüinttheI squeezed a little mtherpHefHethat's coolúetcHelavehgthellomthesütHett-worn concrete slabtheup to I caught myselfehsHebe careful not to fall into itúmy bloodHeno lthewith bam bthewhat will it be?theI stoppedehand I went about my business.





© 2023 Tasi83


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Added on June 28, 2023
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Tasi83
Tasi83

Budapest, Budapest, Hungary



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I was born on November 30, 1983 in Budapest! I studied Hungarian history at ELTE-TFK, BTK; history teacher. I'm editing ebooks! So far, I have published my volumes on Publió and Publishdrive as.. more..

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